Chapter 10 4. The sun shines on the three monks.

Mo Fan didn't dare to say a word, and hung his head like a child who made a mistake, looking at the two puppies at his feet, his eyes were slightly lowered, and he glanced at me from time to time.In the end, he couldn't bear the grievance, wow——wept. But, dear Mo Fan, forgive my rage.Because, as a sister, I don't want you to see my helpless and bitter tears.As your older sister, I can't protect you, and I can't give you the happiness and comfort that a twelve-year-old child should have. That day, after returning to school, I kept lingering in that supermarket, because I fell in love with this pair of fur gloves, which made me seem to be able to see Mo Fan's smiling face.I thought, if Mo Fan had such a pair of gloves, then the wound on his hand would definitely heal soon.

However, this originally ordinary wish has become an extravagant wish because of the man Yu Yuanfang who left without saying goodbye six years ago.No one knows that in Mo Chun's heart, there is too much hatred for the distance, this hatred cannot be solved, it can't be broken, it can't be torn. If he was still alive, then my mother would not remarry, and Mo Fan and I would not have tasted the hardships of life so early. That day, in the supermarket, when I almost made up my mind to steal these leather gloves for Mo Fan, this man named Bai Chu appeared, and put the gloves into his shopping cart gently but firmly; So resolutely and gently, I was taken away from that supermarket, away from a move that was very likely to change the trajectory of my fate.

Because of his kind rescue this time, I, who was so helpless back then, realized my extravagant wish of buying a pair of leather gloves for the injured Mo Fan. So, even though the phrase "Go to hell" is my consistent catchphrase, even if I can say it so smoothly to my good friends, I have never said it to Baichu, even if I have One day, that sweet and quiet woman named Xi Lan appeared beside him, and I was not willing to say such a sentence to him, Baichu, third uncle and grandpa, go to hell!I can't bear to curse the man I like like this, really, really can't bear to. Five years have passed since I was fourteen.

In five years, from junior high school to high school, from high school to university, from native straight hair to curly long hair, the original childish face has changed into a slightly mature atmosphere now.As for Baichu, I never changed my mind. I have never mentioned to Bai Chu the sad story about Mo Fan and the leather gloves, because I believe that life will always be better.For example, now I have learned painting from Bai Chu for so long, although I will not be as good as him who is talented and intelligent, but occasionally I can draw illustrations or covers for magazines, earn some drawing fees, and make life more warm and decent .

I can also have some spare money to buy myself a pair of inexpensive but comfortable enough shoes; I can also buy some inexpensive but more nutritious supplements for my grandma; I can also buy some small things within my ability for Mo Fan .Although all these are quite small and cannot change the fundamental problem, I feel very satisfied. Because of Yu Yuanfang's departure, the family was in a difficult situation, so Mo Fan studied late, so at the age of seventeen, when I was in the third year of high school, Mo Fan had just entered the first year of high school.Fortunately, when Mo Fan was 13 years old, Hu Weile, an older "little American devil", returned to China, because he was in the United States, and his Chinese proficiency was relatively poor. At the age of 13, he could only study in the fifth grade, and he was an older boy in the fifth grade. .

Later, when he looked at the whole class, he found that in a corner of the classroom, there was a very gorgeous older boy who was about the same size as himself!This boy is my younger brother Mo Fan. The so-called people gather together and things are divided into categories. Back then, the moment these two gorgeous older teenagers looked at each other, a spark of friendship collided. Hu Weile ran up to Mo Fan and said, Hi, my name is Hu Weile. I just came back from the United States and my Mandarin is average. My parents were afraid that I would not be able to keep up with my studies, so they asked my little aunt to send me to study among the children.Not much to say, nice to meet you!

To say that Mo Fan is worthy of being my younger brother, he still has a sense of humor. He looked up at the bright clothes on Hu Weile, and then at his shabby clothes, sighing, my name is Mo Fan.Actually, I really want to explain to you why I am still in the fifth grade at such an old age. I originally wanted to make up a reason, imitate you, and say that I came back from Japan or Germany, but look at me If I get on the plane, the stewardesses will throw me into the Pacific Ocean.So, I just have to tell you, I just got back from Mars.You just make do and trust me. When Hu Weile heard this, he was very happy. He felt that this child was more talented in language. If he followed him, his Mandarin level would also improve a lot.So he stretched out his hand to Mo Fan and said: Nice to meet you!Mo Fan.

Mo Fan also laughed, and jokingly said to Hu Weile, if you can lend me the Nikes on your feet, I will be very happy to meet you too! When Hu Weile heard this, he took off the Nike shoes on his feet unequivocally, and then unceremoniously tore off the pair of fake double star shoes on Mo Fan's feet, and put them on his own feet.Then, he smiled at Mo Fan and said, now, you can get to know me happily. While watching Hu Weile in a daze as he put on Nike shoes for himself, Mo Fan said in a daze, nice to meet you! This is how good friends are made! I summed up the steps that Hu Weile took to conquer Mo Fan and become a good friend as follows: first, the calcium carbide sparks looked at each other, which created Mo Fan's psychological expectations; second, he took the lead in language, which made Mo Fan passive; Thirdly, the abnormal and unrestrained behavior caused Mo Fan to mistakenly think that the child was mentally abnormal, so his sympathy burst forth.As a result, he quickly became brothers with Hu Weile and planned to protect this mentally abnormal child.

Hu Weile made his mental abnormality even bigger that day. He told Mo Fan that the reason why he was sent back to China by his parents was because, in the United States, there were two little foreign girls who fought for him to be her boyfriend. Big fight.Although his parents have been abroad for so long, they are still very oriental in their thinking.Seeing that their son was about to have a puppy love, in order to prevent the son from being abused by foreign girls, the couple resolutely sent their son back to China and entrusted relatives to take care of it. When Mo Fan heard the word puppy love, his face turned red. He asked Hu Weile, why did those two little American girls compete for you?What's good?

Hu Weile said, there is no benefit, just be my girlfriend. Mo Fan continued to blushed and devoted himself to asking for advice, why is it good to be your girlfriend? Hu Weile looked at the ignorant fool in front of him sympathetically, and said, there is nothing to do, just hold hands, give a hug, and even kiss. Mo Fan's head lowered even more, and immediately, he realized that the kid in front of him who came back from the United States not only had an abnormal brain, but was also a hooligan.Therefore, when Mo Fan first got to know Hu Weile, he defined him as: a little hooligan who came back from the United States with an abnormal head!

Although, when Mo Fan told me about Hu Weile later, his face was full of contempt for this "little hooligan who came back from the United States with an abnormal head", but I could vaguely feel that Mo Fan probably still Hu Weile wanted to ask Hu Weile more "rogue" questions than this little rascal, but he was too embarrassed to ask.It is estimated that if his skin is thick enough, he must really want to ask Hu Weile that day, why is he so tricky?What kind of hug method?How about kissing? Therefore, when these two older young hooligans got together, life was not very monotonous, and they did not appear depressed because of their age.On the contrary, the two of them lived happily ever after. After Mo Fan went to high school, he became more troublesome. His teacher always called me every now and then. Fortunately, the high school Mo Fan went to was the middle school attached to my university.Even if I go to listen to his class teacher's criticism, it's very convenient for me.I can go to a coffee shop to drink half a cup of coffee to relax, and I will not be late. In fact, originally, this high school was also where I studied.Because of Baichu's appearance, I gave up all my grand goals and ideals, and plunged into this university—because I was reluctant to leave the city where Baichu was located, and I didn't care whether it was a first-rate university or a second-rate college.Two years ago, at the age of seventeen, I was not sober enough at the age where I had to play poker every day to calculate the future between myself and Bai Chu.And Mai Le was also transferred to this school because his score was not enough for the score line of the school he applied for. Mai Le said that she herself has a higher heart than the sky; but I have no ambitions.Of course, the already vulgar word "no big ambitions" made Mai Le interpret it as "no big fat".She always laughs at me, Mo Chun, you are definitely the kind of woman who has "no big breasts". As for Huang Xiaoshi, the reason why she was sent to this school was that on the day of the college entrance examination, her precious stepmother made a temporary decision not to let her go to college.Therefore, I will fill out her volunteer form.You think, since she doesn't go to college anymore, I don't need to bother to apply for her, just copy my own.Who knew that after the volunteer form was handed in, Huang Xiaoshi miraculously escaped from her stepmother's iron hoof.Therefore, Huang Xiaoshi's outstanding grades were in vain, so she could only follow me and Mai Le to dawdle in this magical school.